With the rest who are left
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced
Ever since then i had no job
That left ya without hope
Right now using my left brain
Grown men in this game
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
But he was lifeless, not a pulse left
His ego left bloated
Still sick, real shit
I'm still confused about why you left
Your new man got my respect
That was good shit, is there any left
I know it hurt but life's not perfect
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